She cried and sobbed in fits. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. Too late now. “If you think it worth while,” she answered doubtfully. An uncomfortable silence followed. ” “Annabel! Annabel!” Annabel stamped her foot. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. "He's safe enough, I assure you. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. She washed her face twice after making smudgy eyeshadow and lipstick errors. There is strength in you— misguided. I spend many delightful hours thinking of the pleasant and beautiful things of life.
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